Shaded-Velvet

Blazekit was curled into a ball beside Littleheart. The tabby kit felt empty ever since his parents left. He wondered if he would ever see them again. He felt a rough tongue lapping at his forehead. "I'm clean," Blazekit complained. "You don't need to lick me all the time." Littleheart glanced at him with affection in her eyes. "I don't want you to feel so sad, little one." Blazekit let out a purr. Littleheart treated him like any other mother would ever since his parents left. But deep down, he would always miss Stream and Coal. I'm grateful for Littleheart's care, but she will never replace my real parents. Featherkit glanced up from Li

Blazekit was staring in horror as his parents were  being escorted out of camp. His parents, Stream and Coal, were not born from BreezeClan, but they were loyal through and through. However, the other Clans began to dislike Rosestar for taking in two rogues because they were not pure BreezeClan, and so they tried to force their parents to leave the Clan. Sadly, Rosestar finally accepted that she didn't want to put her Clan in danger by keeping the rogues, so she was forced to make Coal and Stream leave. But that didn't mean it wouldn't hurt Blazekit. He was the son of them, along with his sister, Featherkit. They were devastated when they hea

Two moons have passed since Blazekit's parents left the Clan. The tabby found it hard to move on. He grieved over them as if they had died. But it feels worse to know that your parents are alive, but they have abandoned you, he thought, sadly. "Come on, Blazekit!" It was the familiar voice of Swankit. She nudged him with her white muzzle. "Let's go and play!" Blazekit scowled. Why did Swankit always act so cheerful? He had lost his parents. What reason did he have to feel happy? I wish she would just leave me alone, he thought with annoyance. I don't want to play with her. Besides, there were other kits to play with... kits who were actuall